#WritcoPoemChallenge

Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
built with warmth and love
Ruined now,
it stands there in Silence
Appears worn out
with coldness of hearts.

How everything once reminded
of our love that bloomed
Now those memories give piercing pain
like someone put a thorn in heart.

How we were Lost in Love
But found ourselves
And now with Hate
we became forever apart

When darkness spreads
As hearts closes it's door
Our house stands there weeping
like an art of broken heart coloured with fading hues